This matter, I have the final say

Chapter 202 Plan Implementation

When Xu Haodong came, he brought Erhai with him. In Beijing, he had too few helpers. Xiaobai and his manager could talk but not do anything.He wants to bring helpers to solve Ning Bo once and for all.

Erhai came in front of Xu Haodong.

"You're a face, you won't attract attention, add some camouflage. Then put this under his tire."

Xu Haodong handed over to Erhai two small boards, wooden boards, with nails more than an inch long on the boards, densely packed, a palm-sized board, with twenty or thirty nails fixed on it.

Er Hai put on his hat, plugged in his earphones, and was carrying a bag of apples in his hand, one car away from Ning Bo's car. The bag leaked, and the apples rolled everywhere, so he lowered his head and picked up apples everywhere. An apple rolled to Ning Bo's car, he squatted down to pick it up, and left after picking it up.

"Xiaobai, has your boyfriend's car arrived?"

"It's here, he avoided paying attention, and specially transferred two or three cars from the company."

"Go, go outside and wait for him."

With a wave of Xu Haodong's hand, the manager, Xiaobai, and Erhai all left, leaving behind an unfamiliar assistant who was watching and staring at Ning Bo.

In the evening at H ■?—pm, the exhibition ends.

Ning Bo and Yuan Hong chatted happily and came out of the painting exhibition.With a happy face, that kind of complacency, that kind of joy, permeated his whole body, his voice was loud, and his every move was the joy after success.

The content of the conversation is nothing more than who is here today, have you heard the praise from so and so?I really didn't expect all the paintings to be sold. Uncle Shi, you have also bought a lot of paintings. We will cooperate next time. We must have a good leisure today. Which club should we go to?Is it singing or looking for someone to accompany?

When I got in the car, the car first backed up and then moved forward.Turn around and leave the garage.

The assistant in the garage took the phone and sent a message outside.

"His car's front and rear tires were all punctured, so he shouldn't be driving far. His painting exhibition is in the art district. Except for the art district, he has to drive [-] kilometers before entering the bustling area. At that time, we will start. Xiaobai, follow up first. Follow a section Just leave and don't get caught."

Xu Haodong commanded on the phone, and saw Ning Bo's car driving out, and Xiaobai's car followed.

Ning Bo's car was driving very fast, and even the car seemed to feel the joy of its owner.At the first red light, the car stopped outside the line, and Ning Bo found that the car was following behind. It was almost twelve o'clock at night, and they were the only ones in the art exhibition in the art village. There were not as many guests as during the day, and it was very late. , who, could it be a guest looking at the painting?

Looking back, the car did not stop, turned and drove to another route.

They started their car and turned right on another road to get into a car. Ning Bo was attracted by Yuan Hong's words and stopped paying attention to the car behind him.

"Shoot the painting as soon as possible, and you have to make sure that the security guard doesn't slip up."

"He won't leak his mouth. If he leaks his mouth, he is an arsonist. The arson has caused huge losses, and he can't escape it for more than ten years. The security guard knows that if he keeps his mouth shut, he is protecting himself. He won't tell me. "

"I'm still a little uneasy."

"Why are you uneasy, uncle, the original work is destroyed, and Xiaobai's cell phone is gone. Even if Fang Zheng produced the manuscript, what can he prove?"

"If Fang Zheng took a photo, does the Academy of Art have a record?"

"What's the matter if there are records? I exhibited in China, not abroad. Their set of standards is not suitable for China. Besides, Fang Zheng brought the paintings back to China to sell. He should have painted them at home. He Just painting in school, will their school record each painting of each student? What record can the school have? What happened to the photo? Can the photo prove that he painted it? I can also say that he took a photo of me What about the pictures of the paintings?" Ning Bo was not worried at all.While turning the corner, he smiled at Yuan Hong.

"Uncle, I still want to thank your female disciple. I went to work in the gallery of my manager Lao Wang, and I was able to take such excellent works, which gave me a lot of inspiration."

Yuan Hong smiled.

Everyone has their own ghosts. Jiang Xiaobai has been very popular for two years. He has a strong backer and his boyfriend supports him. Jiang Xiaobai has participated in various flower exhibitions and art exhibitions, and has a deep friendship with many master-level professors. Jiang Xiaobai Xiaobai's paintings are not easy to sell, they are all bought by his boyfriend, and only a small part is on the market, which creates a situation where Luoyang paper is expensive, the less sold, the rarer it is, and the higher the price.Hunger marketing.

Jiang Xiaobai's paintings have a kind of delicate beauty, which is the kind of pure and pure aura.

Yuan Hong didn't dare to photograph Twelve Beauties' beautiful apprentice group, but instead sent a newly recruited female apprentice to practice with a broker to earn living expenses.

Generally, galleries and studios will hire some people who understand painting from the art schools of the Academy of Fine Arts as assistants, at least they will not ask questions when they do things.

The manager, Brother Wang, has a big gallery and needs a lot of people. The beauty reception must be beautiful, understand painting, and be able to sell.

Who would have thought that a gallery would have Infernal Affairs?

Sure enough, I saw the most unexpected good thing.

"By the way, Ning Bo, didn't Fang Zheng say that there are hidden badges in his words? This is also a problem, have you never thought about it?"

"I studied his paintings, and almost all of his paintings were sold. I didn't see many physical paintings, but they were all photos. I enlarged the photos and searched carefully, but there was nothing."

That's why Ning Bo has the confidence.

Fang Zheng once said that it is impossible for you to copy my paintings, because there are hidden famous seals in my paintings.

Ning Bo was so frightened that he copied Fang Zheng's painting for the first time. Afterwards, Ning Bo studied all Fang Zheng's paintings and searched inch by inch with a magnifying glass, but he couldn't find the hidden badge.He spent more than a year researching, but he didn't find it, which only means that Fang Zheng was deceiving him.

Fang Zheng has learned to cheat.

Ning Bo has nothing to do to get angry. Fang Zheng goes to school abroad, and there is no studio or gallery in the capital. Xiaobai has a boyfriend as a backer, and he is a little afraid of Xu Haodong. Struggle.

What a great opportunity this is, just grab Fang Zheng's painting directly, there is no need to copy and paste at all, that would be a lot of trouble, just change the name and time of the inscription.

Fang Zheng's painting was burned in a big fire.

Ning Bo's painting turned out to be born.

Set sail again, sweeping all the messages, Master Ning Boning, two years of sharpening his sword, accumulated a lot.

Ning Bo smiled smugly.

Fang Zheng is really talented, how good would it be if he gave this talent to himself?But it doesn't matter, Fang Zheng is his database.

Fang Zheng must be ambitious when he returns home after studying. If he wants to open a gallery in the capital, it will be much easier.There are constant thefts in the market. If you buy the assistant receptionist next to him, you can see Fang Zheng's new painting and keep it for yourself.

A series of five paintings is 800 million, my God, this price is well managed and hyped, and it will be more than 1000 million when it is brought to the auction.

Ning Bo felt that he was blessed to be late, and the age of 40 was the beginning of his change of luck, and he would definitely gain both fame and fortune.

Just as I was thinking about it, I felt that something was wrong with the car. The left side of the car shifted, and it was obvious that the car body was skewed.

Strangely, he pulled over and parked, not in front of the village or in the back of the store. It was almost midnight and there were not many vehicles on the road. When Ning Bo got out of the car, he saw that the left front wheel and rear wheel were flat.I'm out of breath.

It shouldn't be, even if a nail is driven into the current tire, it will not cause a flat tire. Squat down and see a wooden board the size of a palm is attached to the tire, and count the number of pieces on the wooden board. There are [-] to [-] nails, and the caps of the nails are very large. The nails cannot be short, and the same is true for the rear tires.

Ning Bo kicked the tire angrily, who is so useless to install a nail plate under his tire.

There is no way to open it, so call for a tow truck and then call a taxi.

Hearing what he said, Yuan Hong also got out of the car and bent over to watch.

Ning Bo stood by the car holding up his mobile phone to make a call.

At this moment, the headlights suddenly turned on from behind, and a car was driving at a high speed. The speed was so fast that Ning Bo was blinded by the headlights. He stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and heard the car roaring like an angry beast. As soon as he rushed over, realizing that something was wrong, he turned around and was about to run.

A car rushed out in front of him, roaring at him as well.

In the blink of an eye, two cars approached. Ning Bo tried hard to distinguish who was driving, but it was too late.Then I heard wind blowing behind my ears, and with a bang, I was hit hard on the head with a stick, "Hey..."

Before Yuan Hong could utter an exclamation, he was also hit on the head with a stick!

Ning Bo and Yuan Hong rolled their eyes and fell to the ground.

The car stopped abruptly and stopped on one side. When the door opened, Xu Haodong and Er Hai threw Ning Bo into the car with their heads in their arms and feet, and Yuan Hong also stuffed them into another car.

It took less than a minute before and after, and there was only a vehicle with a broken tire parked on the side of the road.

Xu Haodong tied Ning Bo tightly, and put a black cloth bag on Ning Bo's head.

"Xiaobai, stop by the container truck in front, you can drive on, so as not to drag you in." "I don't want to leave, I want to watch you avenge Fang Zheng."

"You are all artists. Artists shouldn't worry about this. In the words of my daughter-in-law, an artist's eyes see beauty, not dirt."

Xu Haodong smiled and kicked Ning Bo hard.

"Mongrel."

"This move is very handsome!"

Xiaobai thought it was a good job, the agent's car drove past first, and his car followed quietly. The agent saw Ning Bo's car stopped in the rear mirror, and told Xu Haodong.Xu Haodong quietly got out of the car with a stick and Erhai, and approached quietly along the roadbed below the road.

When he arrived at the location, he sent Xiaobai an action message.

Xiaobai, this little coward, probably got angry this time, stepped on the gas pedal to the end, thinking of Xu Haodong's words, you drove over with the idea of ​​bumping him head-on to death, but this is just a scare, it's not true!Create an oppressive atmosphere together with the manager, Er Hai and I came from behind.

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